After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

The contract tailor-made by Uncle Qian specifically for "Yangtaoshan Street Office" and "Ping An Management Co., Ltd." was signed very smoothly.

According to Su An's instructions, Ren Shan not only happily paid the service commission, but also presented a big red envelope.

Uncle Qian smiled broadly and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome. This is my job."

But her eyes were looking at the envelope handed over by Ren Shan, and she reached out to push it out.

He quietly pinched the envelope and felt the thickness inside.

Well, it's quite thick.

When Ren Shan pushed her hand into his arms again, she pretended to be so kind that she couldn't resist, and was forced to accept it.

This series of small movements were caught in Ren Shan's eyes calmly.

"Lawyer Qian, please don't be polite to me. If Yangtao Street breaks the contract in the future, I will have to trouble you again. Besides, after this time we are all friends, and there will be many places where I need your help in the future! "

Lawyer Qian raised his neck and said, "Don't worry, I have taken into account the conditions that you are worried about. The price of this breach of contract is not low. If Yangtaoshan Street really breaches the contract, it will only benefit your company without any harm."

After seeing off Lawyer Qian, Ren Shan took Su Ping and Zuo Zuying to find Zeng Zhijie. It had been two or three days, and they were probably very worried.

When the three of them inquired about the address and came to the door, they met the ferocious-looking Zeng Zhijie, who was being chased by a man in his fifties wearing slippers and holding a bamboo pole as high as a person.

The old man had an angry look on his face, and the black teeth left by his smoking were so angry that he was so angry that he repeatedly cursed, "Put it in," "Damn boy," and so on.

Zeng Zhijie was knocked unconscious by me with a few bamboo poles. When he saw Zuo Zu coming to welcome Su Ping, he subconsciously hid behind others.

Ren Shan stepped forward and stopped Zeng Guangping, "Uncle, stop fighting. If you fight again, something will happen."

Zeng Guangping had an angry look on his face, "Get out of the way, it's none of your business. I advise you to mind your own business."

The tone of Mandarin has gone to the Pacific Ocean.

Zeng Zhijie also stretched out his head behind Su Ping and shouted in Cantonese, "I'm not wrong if you beat me to death. He deserves it. They have done too many immoral things and they fell in. This is called going to the eighteenth level of hell." !”

Zeng Guangping's eyes widened, he let out a sigh, and he raised the bamboo pole and struck it down at Zeng Zhijie.

"Ah~" Zeng Zhijie grabbed Su Ping's clothes with both hands and hid behind him.

Su Ping saw the bamboo pole falling towards him, and he opened his big hand like a cattail leaf fan to catch it.

Zeng Guangping pulled it, but it didn't move. He pulled it again, looked up at Su Ping's dark face with a pursed mouth, subconsciously let go, and the bamboo pole fell to the ground with a clang.

Zeng Guangping couldn't stand it, so he leaned forward, held his waist, and shouted at Zeng Zhijie in their local dialect, "Oh, you bastard, you dare to hide, I'm ducking to the waist, you are nosy, no one else" Can't run away."

At this moment, a gray-haired old lady jumped out from the side with a bow and a burst of screams. She raised a hammering stick and was about to smash it at Zeng Guangping.

Zeng Guangping, like Zeng Zhijie just now, got up neatly and moved to avoid it.

Ren Shan looked at the rogue appearance of this family, and then looked at the brick house on the first floor behind them, her eyes flashed.

Three generations of the family are quite scoundrels, but they have a bottom line and the family is still very poor.

The most important thing is to protect the shortcomings.

This is simply a general tailor-made for her.

"Hello, please stop arguing. Are you arguing about the couple who fell into a frying pan while setting up a stall in the market?"

As soon as Ren Shan said these words, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Zeng Guangping looked at Ren Shan defensively, "What's your relationship with them? I'm telling you, my family has no money, so you can sue us. If it doesn't work, take that bastard and put him in jail."

Zeng Zhijie jumped up and down on the spot, "I said, I didn't, it wasn't me. They were doing shady business. What does it have to do with me if I suffered retribution and fell into the frying pan? I didn't even get hit by them. So many people did. Watch it!

Ren Shan quickly spoke out, "This eldest brother is Zeng Zhijie, right? Uncle Zeng, this eldest brother Zeng is indeed unjust."

Zeng Guangping hesitated and said, "Aren't you here to ask for money?"

Ren Shan shook her head, "I'm not here to ask for money. I saw clearly from beginning to end what happened at that time. The aunt who set up the stall did indeed give this comrade the leftovers."

Zeng Guangping turned to look at his son, "Really?

Wasn't it caused by Zeng Zhijie deliberately looking for trouble and not wanting to pay for breakfast? "

Ren Shan shook her head, "No."

Zeng Guangping suddenly looked like he was changing his face in a Sichuan opera. He grinned and waved his hands to several people enthusiastically, "Oh, look, I'm asking you to stand here. Come on, come on, please come in."

Zuo Zuying stiffly turned to look at Ren Shan, the day before yesterday? Did the couple throw a tantrum?

What did Ren Shan do while he was helping her with the work?

"Comrade Zuo, what are you doing? Come in." Seeing that he didn't move, Ren Shan turned to him and smiled.

Zuo Zuying immediately had a doggy look on his face, "Okay, okay."

Grandma Zeng was very discerning. She pulled an invisible rag from under the table and wiped the table. She spoke Mandarin that Ren Shan and others could not understand at all and asked the people to sit down.

Although Ren Shan didn't understand it, she could tell what it meant from her actions.

"Grandma, you don't have to be too polite."

Zeng Guangping and Grandma Zeng asked eagerly about the day's situation.

Although many people saw that Target Ren and Zhao Laidi fell into the frying pan on their own, the couple insisted that it was Zeng Zhijie and others who took the initiative to cause trouble. Not only did they demand huge compensation, but they also threatened to send Zeng Zhijie to jail.

Although he wouldn't be jailed, the couple was so entangled that compensation was unavoidable. The local police and the street office came to the house several times.

Their family can basically be said to be a poor one. Zeng’s mother left Zeng Zhijie when he was young, leaving Zeng Guangping with a single child.

Although this child has been troubled since he was a child, they can't just ignore it.

I heard that the couple are still in the intensive care unit of the hospital, and they have been asking for money to go to the hospital to pay their bills.

Zeng Guangping was almost annoyed to death. He didn't expect that Ren Shan would come at this time. She was simply the savior of their family.

Under Zeng Guangping's questioning, Ren Shan said timidly and innocently.

"The couple who set up the stall were doing shady business. I went to eat, but I didn't finish. They saw that I was young and thin-skinned, so they bullied me. They wouldn't take the things away from me, and wouldn't give me a refund. They said they wanted to take the things away. lost."

"I was very angry. They wouldn't let me take away the things I paid for, and they wouldn't give me a refund. They said they would lose them, so I took a bite of each of the uneaten steamed buns."

Zeng Zhijie stood up suddenly and pointed at Ren Shan, "It's you, you're the one who bit me, right?"

"Dad, look, I told you that I was either looking for trouble, or that black-hearted boss sold me people's leftovers. He is such a bully, can I not set him up?"

Grandma Zeng was always getting stronger, with her hands on her hips and her mouth full of sharp and high-pitched curses.